What is recorded in the bamboo slips seems to be really a practice of practicing the body and practicing martial arts, paying attention to the cultivation of qi, which is not the way we usually say to cultivate the body, but to cultivate a breath of acquired qi, run the whole body, wash the marrow and change the tendons, and achieve the exercises. Wang Yu pondered, it seems that this nourishing qi is talking about the internal strength in the novel?

The bamboo slips are 500 words throughout, although they are all commonly used words, but the habit of sending words is completely different from the books he usually reads, although Wang Yu can understand it, but to ponder and comprehend, I am afraid it will take some time.

But anyway, he was trapped in this place, and there was nothing else to do on weekdays, so Wang Yu simply regarded him as a pastime and schoolwork, and put it aside first. There was still a small bottle left in the wooden box, which looked like the kind of medicine bottle in the TV. Wang Yu picked it up and shook it, but there was no sound. I don't know if it's because this wooden box is also affected by this place, or if the pills inside have long since disappeared. Wang Yu smashed his mouth, if this is a big pill, a nine-flower jade dew pill or something like that can cure all diseases, or even increase the strength of one jiazi or something, how good it would be.

However, it is also possible that it is □□, and even after the expiration date, it is possible that the immortal medicine will become □□, Wang Yu still took the bottle a little farther away and opened it to prevent any accidents.

The mouth of the bottle is a cork, and it is effortless to open, but there seems to be no movement after opening.

Wang Yu cautiously took a closer look, the mouth of the bottle was swarthy, and he couldn't see what was inside, but there was no smell, it was estimated to be empty?

Relieved, Wang Yu shook the bottle again, to make sure that it was an empty bottle with nothing, and was about to put it back in the wooden box, but he didn't expect a wisp of smoke to float out of the bottle, at first it was still fluttering slowly, but after leaving the bottle mouth, it suddenly shot rapidly into Wang Yu's face.

Wang Yu screamed in surprise and hurriedly threw the bottle away, but he seemed to inhale the wisp of smoke that shot into the door in surprise just now?

Wang Yu hurriedly touched his face and touched his body again, except for the grease on his face, there seemed to be nothing unusual? It seems that there is really nothing to do, Wang Yu is a little relieved, and he feels worried, this place is so weird, the smoke is also very contrary to scientific laws, and the movement of that shot is like a living thing, it is really difficult for him to rest assured.

Just thinking like this, Wang Yu felt that his body seemed to start to heat up, at first he thought it was an illusion, but in the end it became hotter and hotter, and then he felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that the smoke is really poisonous, and soon Wang Yu, who was sweating profusely, was beating violently, it's over, he hasn't fulfilled his grandfather's last wish, marrying a wife and having a son to give birth to a chubby great-grandson to his grandfather, is it so in this strange place, because of curiosity, it's too inconsistent with the law of the protagonist, or is he really just a supporting role in life, without the protagonist's life!

While thinking wildly, he was so hot that he kept undressing, and soon Wang Yu, who was covered in red fruits, lost consciousness.

The blazing burning sensation didn't even let him go even if he was unconscious, Wang Yu subconsciously cursed, only to find that he had floated in a strange place. At the moment, he was empty in the dark air, with nothing in front of him, and he didn't feel weightless. Just when he was wondering, pictures began to appear in this dark place, a 360-degree surround silent movie, starring Wang Yu, and the supporting roles were all the passers-by in his life.

Wang Yu just floated in the air, unable to move, and was forced to re-watch the first half of his life that he was forced to live again. Irresponsible parents, dear grandfathers, and friends who are sincere or false, but will make fun of him. As a bystander, Wang Yu re-watched his life and felt that this seemingly majestic big meat shark, except for his grandfather, was really a big joke at other times.

The film is played all the way to his coma, and he finally sees how he fell into this strange place. It seemed that when he fell off the cliff, the sun shone on the dome at a strange angle, and the entrance was illuminated a little brighter, and he fell in impartially. And when he came in, he seemed to touch something very sticky, and he slid slowly down until he landed safely—no wonder he woke up with no wounds on his body, except for the one he had grazed on the cliff.

And when the film was put into the bamboo slips, the silent film finally changed. The characters on those bamboo slips automatically enlarged, slowly detached from the position of the film, floated to him, revolved around him, and even faster and faster, circling smaller and smaller circles, until they were attached to him and penetrated into his body.

Wang Yu felt that the burning sensation in his body seemed to recede a little, and slowly began to flow from scattered throughout his body to a specific line, but still very slowly. And after this burning sensation flows according to the regularity, the heat on the surface of the body has completely subsided, leaving only the feeling of being about to boil in the body.

Wang Yu chuckled in his heart, could this be the so-called line of practice? Wang Yu wanted to feel it seriously and keep it in mind, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and the hot feeling in his body occupied all his brain. He couldn't do anything but feel. He didn't know if he had memorized it or not, his mind seemed to be full of things, and it seemed empty.

I don't know how long this process lasted, and Wang Yu couldn't think about where he was now, or his own state, until the heat ran many times, each time the heat subsided a little, and finally gradually became peaceful, even gentle, Wang Yu slowly lost his mind again.

When he woke up again, Wang Yu found himself in the same place by the stream again, and the wooden boxes and bamboo slips were scattered around him, as if he had just dreamed of that strange place.

But soon, Wang Yu found out that he was definitely not dreaming just now, because the words on the bamboo slips were gone.

The characters on the bamboo slips are engraved on the seal, and it is impossible to save things like zài oxidation and fading.

Wang Yu touched the bamboo slip, and it was smooth, as if it was originally a blank bamboo slip. But he knew very well that not long ago, it was obviously a word, with a handsome font and sharp nicks, which was by no means his imagination.

The timer showed that more than 8 hours had passed since Wang Yu lost consciousness, which had long exceeded the planned 12 hours.

Wang Yu snorted and touched his stomach, it seemed that he was not hungry at all at this time? It was a little strange, Wang Yu didn't know if it was because of the heat before. He tried to recall the route of the previous heat, but he was completely unremarkable.

According to the path of the novel, his physical memory should be more reliable than his brain memory at this time. Wang Yu tried to feel the places where the heat had walked before, and sure enough, he quickly felt a hint of warmth. There is no obvious heat sensation like the previous itching, but a feeling of warm water close to body temperature approaching that area.

Just when Wang Yu was thinking about what to do below, the warm place seemed to be activated, and it automatically ran slowly along the route, and Wang Yu's body automatically and spontaneously followed the route, adjusting his posture, and finally became cross-legged, tilting his head, and the posture of his left hand against his right elbow and half raised was fixed.

After running one lap, Wang Yu woke up, and then quickly looked at the timer, an hour!

The body is drenched in sweat - Wang Yu is fat, sweating is a common thing, but since he came into this place, it seems that no matter what he does, even if the amount of exercise exceeds the original limit, he does not feel tired, sweating, it can be said that since he woke up in this place, he has not excreted, whether it is the size or sweat - the real sweat, the only thing that is fortunate is that the clothes he took off before have not had time to put them on, so the sweat of this body, just go to the creek to wash it.

Wang Yu noticed that the water droplets that slipped down his body were a little turbid and yellow, and frowned, don't you have a bad thing, or is this the so-called washing of the marrow?

Is my physique better, or is this exercise poor? Can I only do it slowly like this?

Wang Yu tends to the latter, after all, he lives in modern society, and he especially likes to eat fried and lo-mei, so he doesn't believe that there are fewer impurities in his body, and he doesn't know how much he has eaten since he was a child.

The words on the bamboo slips are gone, and Wang Yu has nothing to pass the time, and those words seem to have entered his body? What is the space where he woke up before, is it the so-called knowledge of the sea? The bamboo slips he got are not only exercises for refining the body, but also for cultivating the truth? This is not scientific, he thought about having a golden finger, but all of a sudden the golden finger turned into a golden thigh, he was a little square.

Alone with nothing to do, Wang Yu's thoughts are a little wild.

When another 12 hours were over, Wang Yu saved it once, remarking 24 hours, so that adding the time that had not been recorded with a timer before, it would be almost two days since he arrived at this place. I ate the fish three times, but I didn't eat it again after opening the wooden box, and I don't know if this exercise brought the effect of Bigu......

The more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes!

After getting dressed, Wang Yu lay on the grass, and then ...... It didn't take long for him to realize how unreliable his idea was.

Because he was hungry.

After another round of grabbing, killing, roasting, and eating, Wang Yu thought that there was nothing to pass the time anyway, should he continue to run that hot air current?

After running for an hour before, Wang Yu plans to try to run it twice.

After waking up for 2 hours, Wang Yu found that this time was not generally accurate, maybe when the phone ran out of battery, he could use this timer......

In the following time, Wang Yu began this boring mode.

He found that his hunger level would be delayed after he started exercising, he would be hungry for 4-5 hours before, but now he has at least 8-10 hours, and he didn't have the previous "knowledge of the sea" - I don't know how to call that place, Wang Yu directly used the common setting in the novel - the time he woke up for a long time, but it was also equivalent to the rhythm of two meals a day on weekdays.

Wang Yu thought bitterly, should he not have to eat in the future, this is not a good thing for a foodie.

It wasn't until one time, even if he wasn't hungry, that Wang Yu got a bunch of fish for himself, and found that he didn't feel bloated when he ate it, so he put his mind at ease, it seemed that it was edible or not. This is good, save money when you don't have money, and eat and drink when you have money!

Every once in a while, Wang Yu will try the effect of this exercise, it seems that he has more strength, but the effect on weight loss is not great, and I don't know if Wang Yu is too fat and needs more skills than others to succeed.

After a long time, the mobile phone has officially run out of power on the sixth day, Wang Yu relied on the regular practice of eight hours of catching, killing, roasting, and eating for 2 hours to barely record the time, and when it was almost a month after a trance, Wang Yu finally found that he seemed to be able to jump higher.